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| One day, they'll probably make statues of us and put them in the park. | |
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| You know how they do that with old people who die who are always in the park? That'll be us, man. I can't decide if I want to be in this position... | |
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| Or like this. What do you think? | |
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| I hope if they make one of me, it's me shitting on a pigeon. It's probably the only chance I'll get. | |
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